Just Shoot Me
The old Chinese curse "may you live in interesting times" has struck again. Yesterday at school the air conditioning died. We were working on the music projects in two classes so I was doing a lot of moving around as well as playing guitar. I am not a great guitar player so it takes a lot out of me to run through songs with the kids numerous times. When the air went out the room temperature quickly rose to 88 degrees F (and unlike Arizona it sure as heck was not a "dry heat"!) We didn't have much choice except to suck it up and keep working. I chugged water a lot and wiped my face every few minutes so I wouldn't drown the guitar in sweat. Thankfully I got through it with just a little nausea and a headache.
At home last night the nausea remained and the headache gradually got worse. I took some over the counter pills for the headache and went to bed early. The headache woke me up at 4 AM so I staggered into the kitchen, grabbed more pills, slapped a couple of ice packs on my neck, and waited for the pills to kick in so I could go to work. No temperature but I felt horrible. While showering the nausea kicked back in and I threw up. Lovely picture, huh? By this time I couldn't ignore the fact that I had suffered a heat stroke and my chances of going to teach were nil. I made it into the living room, asked the wife to dry my hair for me since by this time I couldn't hold the dryer. I threw together some hasty lesson plans and phoned in for a substitute. I've been lying down most of the day and just got back up. I still feel pretty crappy but have been drinking a lot of water to rehydrate. Pity party for one, please!
It is probably a good thing I stayed out. I just checked my school email system and found out that the air conditioner is still giving problems. They are supposedly working to fix it so I am praying that when I go back, hopefully tomorrow, the room will be tolerable. I won't survive much more of this and the kids are really suffering.
Labels: heat stroke, hot, ill, school, teaching


